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Chapter 151 Almost got his head blown off by a crowbar

The streetwalkers turned pale with fright and fled in a panic, repeatedly saying sorry.

Passersby quickened their pace and left when they saw Gen Shinji's angry expression.

The area outside the coffee shop was instantly empty.

[Task: Refusing to participate in house parties - Completed]

Charm Value +2

—【Current Charm Value: 2】

Li Xiao touched his face and arms suspiciously, but felt that there was no change. He glanced at Yuan Zhensi again, who still had the same expressionless face.

Li Xiao couldn't help but wonder if it was because the current value was too low to be reflected.

While Li Xiao pondered Yuan Zhensi turning his head away, a strange light, deeply hidden, flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Why does Xiong Xiaogui seem even more handsome? She felt a shiver run down her spine just looking at Li Xiao's face, and quickly suppressed her thoughts.

She turned around casually. "I didn't bring any money. The coffee is on you; it's payment for chasing away the pheasant."

"Okay, it's on me," Li Xiao shrugged and looked at the coffee shop in front of him.

A white iron canopy extends overhead, with several meters of glass serving as the outer wall. Inside the glass wall, pumpkins and woven baskets filled with desserts can be seen.

Beneath the glass was a wooden frame painted green with latex paint. The red umbrella used for sunshade during the day had been taken down, and a sign reading "19" hung on the glass of the door.

The character plate with the year 12.

This is the first Starbucks coffee shop in history. It looks unremarkable, like a bakery you can see anywhere on the roadside, but it has a history of over a hundred years.

Just as Li Xiao was about to enter, a commotion erupted inside the house, accompanied by shouts, sounds of smashing and looting, and exclamations of "Holy crab!" and "Oh my god!"

It looks like a fight has broken out. Something's not right; there are sounds of water spraying and meat grinding.

Li Xiao frowned and strode inside.

"Come in quickly and see what's going on!"

"Ah!"

As soon as Li Xiao entered the room, a female shop assistant, clutching her fingers and screaming, rushed over and bumped into him. Then, a gleaming fruit knife shot straight towards the back of the woman's head!

It was fast, but in Li Xiao's eyes it was nothing.

Without a second thought, Li Xiao raised his hand and precisely caught the high-speed-attacking knife with a flick of his fingers, the sharp blade still trembling on its own.

"Thank you, thank you, thank God for your blessings," the female shop assistant stammered, trembling all over. Li Xiao frowned. Damn it, she kept thanking God. He looked down and saw that the woman's left middle finger was broken off at the base, and blood was dripping onto the floor.

[Child of Krypton, you have encountered a conflict. The enraged Tyflin are slaughtering the drow of Guisong Tea Valley.]

[Task: Seeing is believing, hearing is believing; please make the right choice based on your inner judgment.]

[Rewards: 2 Free Attribute Points, +1 Tieflin Magic Core (can enhance dark creatures; note: cannot reach the transcendent level), +1 Six-Star Magic Dice (refreshes daily with a specified number of rolls; rolling a number exceeding the specified amount grants a limited-time bonus to four-dimensional attributes; note: rolling a number lower than the specified amount will deduct the corresponding attribute value for a limited time)]

This time the item is quite interesting; it actually comes with a whole die, and you can even get some decent attribute points for a limited time. You can roll it once a day for fun.

But this time seems a little different. This time, you need to make the right choice yourself. There's still some shady dealing between the perpetrator and the victim: "I just wanted a cup of coffee with milk, why did you pour my milk away?! Fuck!"

A furious, red-necked, bald man, over fifty years old with a gray beard, charged over menacingly.

Li Xiao's eyes lingered on the necklace at the red-necked man's collar, lost in thought.

"Ger made him a cup of milk, but the customer asked for a new cup of coffee with a few drops of milk. Ger got impatient and poured out most of the milk, and then he started killing people. But this has nothing to do with us!" The woman hid behind Li Xiao and cried tremblingly, "I was just responsible for collecting tips."

"Fuck you! Bitch! You're lying! You've got a reason for this!" the middle-aged man roared. "I paid a $10 tip and you laughed at me, I tolerated all that, but why couldn't you just make me a new cup of coffee? I paid for it and I get treated like this! Why?! It's only a $13 cup of coffee!"

"Is what he said true?" Li Xiao slowly turned his head and whispered to the woman.

"No, I didn't take his tip!" The woman's face changed, and she frantically tried to explain.

Suddenly, she felt her body lurch forward uncontrollably and crash to the ground. Shards of glass pierced her arm, and she screamed even more horribly.

The redneck was taken aback. What was going on? Wasn't this Asian guy supposed to be helping her?

"Mr. Help me, please save me!" The woman scrambled to Li Xiao's feet and knelt before him. She had just witnessed Li Xiao wielding a knife with one hand, and she was certain that he could handle thugs.

"If you told the truth, I might still save you, but your heartbeat betrayed you. I'm sorry, I don't want to help someone who's full of lies. What you should do now is quickly pray to your God to send down an angel to protect you."

Li Xiao flatly refused. He used his super hearing to hear the woman's heart suddenly race after she finished speaking, which proved that she was indeed lying. Since that was the case, Li Xiao had no obligation to help her.

Gen Shinji appeared from behind, scanning the messy coffee shop. The ceiling looked like it had been sprayed with a lot of tomato sauce, dripping blood uncontrollably.

She slowly took the knife from Li Xiao's hand, gave him a wink, as if asking if he should make a move.

Li Xiao slowly shook his head.

A strange glint appeared in the redneck man's eyes. Seeing the woman prostrate on the ground begging, a ferocious smile appeared on his face. Then, ignoring the woman's screams, he grabbed her ankle and dragged her along the ground, leaving a bloody trail as he pulled her closer.

The woman screamed hysterically, her nails digging into the floor, but to no avail. She was soon dragged in front of the burly man in despair.

The burly man slammed into the woman's waist and abdomen with a Russian-style sit-down motion, suffocating her as if her throat were being clamped by hydraulic clamps.

"You shouldn't have bullied me!" The burly man rolled up his sleeves, his eyes hardened, and he raised his fat hand to punch the woman's nose.

The moment they made contact, the woman's nose was dented, and white bone pierced through her nostril.

"Please, I'm willing to return the tip to you. I apologize for my previous behavior!" the woman pleaded, but the burly man ignored her.

Bang bang bang!

Three punches quickly left the woman's face bruised and swollen, and her eyelids were swollen like fish bubbles.

"Please don't do this!" The woman, with a sudden burst of strength, sat up halfway and wailed, "Please don't kill me! I'll eat your shit! I'll clean your microphone and even do a live performance for you, just don't kill me—"

"Fuck! You didn't act like this when you took my money!" Grijo grinned sinisterly at his aching arm. "I hate apologies afterward!"

After saying that, he grabbed the woman's neck tightly and slammed her hard onto the floor, his eyes instantly devoid of any warmth.

The burly man then unleashed a flurry of punches, each one landing with tremendous force on the woman's face, causing the bruises to quickly fester and ulcerate.

The muffled sounds inside the coffee shop were just like the slurring of hand-beaten beef balls in Chaoshan.

In just one minute, the woman's face was completely unrecognizable, with large areas of her meridian tissue exposed, and her breathing became weaker and weaker.

The burly man wasn't faring much better; the back of his hand was raw and bleeding from the violent blows, the bone almost visible, but his eyes were bloodshot and he showed no signs of pain.

sense.

Snapped!

A sound like a rotten watermelon being smashed rang out. The woman's head was completely discolored, and the flowing tissue looked just like the milk inside.

Li Xiao merely stared indifferently at the atrocity before him, while Genji remained unmoved, his fingertips lightly tracing the spine of the blade.

"Thank you, young man." The burly man stood up, took a deep breath, carefully wiped his bloodied and mangled hand on his black shirt, and then extended it. "You are a righteous and discerning person. My name is Grigio. It's nice to meet you."

Grigio?

A man with such an effeminate name? Li Xiao pursed his lips deeply.

"Haha, to be honest, I can't help but laugh at this name too," the middle-aged man said with a gentle smile, a stark contrast to his earlier violent outburst. "Here's my receipt. I'm not lying, I paid. But they shouldn't have bullied me!"

Greta took out a crumpled, blood-stained paper ticket from her jacket pocket and showed it to Li Xiao.

Li Xiao glanced at it briefly before looking away.

He had seen the receipt long ago, and there was an unexpected bonus.

Li Xiao kicked aside the milk bucket on the ground, walked around the handrail, and went inside.

"Okay, Grigio, would you like some coffee?" Li Xiao walked to the grinder on his own, ignoring the blood scum inside. A man was lying next to the powder dispenser, his brains splattered open.

It must be that Geer.

"Yes, I want to drink coffee."

"I remember you wanted to change to a different cup and add milk, right? How many drops would you like?"

"3 drops, thank you."

Greta wiped the blood off her fat hands, tore off the apron from the female corpse on the ground, and bandaged herself.

"Sure, is there anything to stir it? The machine is broken and unusable."

The redneck was taken aback, not quite understanding what Li Xiao was saying. He didn't have anything to stir; he couldn't very well stick his finger in and stir it, could he?

"I'm sorry, young man, I really don't have anything on me," Grigio said with her usual warm smile.

"Really? I think you could use the pendant around your neck, what do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red-necked man's smile vanished. He subconsciously touched something inside his collar, and his eyes turned cold. Yuan Zhensi was about to approach when Li Xiao stopped him with a look.

"Isn't this brat afraid of messing things up?" Yuan Zhensi muttered to herself, but she didn't go against Li Xiao's wishes. She wanted to see how the little brat would punish the white pig in front of her.

"Young man, I don't quite understand what you mean. Could you please explain in more detail?"

Grigio glanced around almost imperceptibly, spotting the dark crowbar in the corner, and moved closer with light steps.

"It's human bones, right? And it's from a child."

Li Xiao's tone was calm, and the big man's face had already put on a smile again, because he had grabbed the crowbar.

A slightly muscular, yellow-skinned young man, plus a woman—he might have had a hard time if the two of them attacked together without weapons, but now he didn't care.

"Yes, you mean this, right?" The burly man pulled the necklace out from his collar; it was more like a white, bony joint than a necklace.

Its surface was as clear as jade, and it had been polished to a high degree of jade-like quality. If this thing were a chicken claw bone, Li Xiao would definitely praise it for its good taste. But this thing was clearly a child under the age of 18.

"Just as I thought," Li Xiao nodded. He had noticed something bulging out on the middle-aged man from the beginning, and when he used his super vision, he immediately noticed something fishy.

"Could you tell me about the origin of this bone?"

Li Xiao raised an eyebrow, completely unaware of the burly man approaching and asking questions.

"This one? I bought it from a prostitute on the street. It was $200 and it was a baby girl. Of course, I also have a few spines at home; those are quite beautiful too." The redneck man gave a modest smile, as if discussing his prized possessions. "You know, these lunatics will do anything for drugs. I'm just satisfying their desires."

"So you chopped up these babies to get what you wanted?"

"Chop? That's too brutal." Grigio was less than two meters away from Li Xiao. He slowly shook his head, inwardly sneering. This blockhead kid—if he'd just turned a blind eye, he wouldn't have bothered. Unfortunately, he didn't want to reconcile. Yes, the moment Li Xiao asked the question, he...

I know that one of us has to lie down today.

"I soaked these mice in a prepared acidic solution," Grigio smacked her lips, recalling the incident. "This way, the bones can be completely removed, and the fascia and other debris can be cleaned very thoroughly. It's much better than doing it yourself. By the way, would you like to come and take a look?"

After saying this, the burly man took three steps in two. In an instant, he was in front of Li Xiao, raising the crowbar high, pointing it directly at Li Xiao's forehead.

"Excuse me, young man, you're asking too many questions."

Then, Greejo suddenly stabbed Li Xiao hard!

The boy in front of her seemed terrified, standing there like a dumbfounded chicken, unresponsive. The crowbar in her hand drew closer and closer to his eyes, and a sinister smile appeared on Grigio's face.

He even started fantasizing that after stabbing in, he would forcefully pry open the yellow-skinned boy's skull, and blood and brain matter would splatter everywhere.

We'll give his skull a thorough cleaning, fill it with some Russian-style beer, and that would taste amazing.

Boo!

The moment the crowbar touched Li Xiao's brow, it felt like it had been plunged into sticky glue. Though it seemed so close, it became an impassable barrier.

No—something's not right!

Cold sweat poured down his bald head!

He swore that none of the strangest things he had ever seen in his life were as horrifying as what he was seeing today. Why couldn't he get it in?

How could this be!

"Who...who are you?" The burly man swallowed hard, his fingers trembling involuntarily from gripping too tightly.

Li Xiao nonchalantly gripped the crowbar and then yanked it out sharply, the force so great that it drew blood from Grigio's fingertips.

But Grigio had ignored the pain in his hands. To his horror, the yellow-skinned boy actually gripped the excessively hard crowbar tightly with both hands and folded it in half from both ends.

The constant creaking and scraping of metal in fatigue filled the air.

"You want to kill me with this thing? I can see from your eyes that you want to pry my head open." Li Xiao casually threw the crowbar on the ground.

clang!

The sound was very crisp.

Grigio unconsciously stepped back, but felt a sharp knife pressed against her back, very close to her heart.

It was that woman; she blocked her own escape route.

Grigio swallowed hard, about to speak, when a strong hand pressed down on her chest.

"Who I am is none of your business," Li Xiao said, coldly glancing at Greta's pale face before gripping his hand.

He punched, and the muscles in his arm cracked horribly.

The next second, Grijo felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a train. He shuddered as if struck by lightning, and looked down blankly. He saw that the young man had already plunged his hand into his chest, and blood was dripping from his clothes.

He was about to open his mouth to say something when blood began to seep uncontrollably from between his teeth.

"Shh!" Li Xiao put a finger to his lips and then held the big man's shoulder.

Li Xiao smiled, clenched his fist, and yanked the jumping animal out alive.

Grigio looked at Li Qiang with a dejected expression. He felt weak all over, as if his spine had been removed.

Li Xiao lifted the heart, suspending it above his head, and then clenched it with one hand.

puff!

The abalone was shredded into minced meat, and thick, fresh sauce was poured over his bald head.

Grigio coughed up blood, but it was silently blocked in front of her.

Li Xiao wiped his palm on Grigio's body. Although the biological field isolated his skin from contact with his blood, a layer of blood was still smeared on the invisible membrane of the field.

Grigio's vision went black, and then she fell backward like a tree stump.

The crowbar, which Li Xiao had folded in half, was precisely inserted into the back of his head.